After getting into trouble with a wealthy family, the scheming uncle forced him to get married step

Chapter 137 Has any other woman been here?

When Sangzhi woke up, he felt like he had been run over by a car. In addition, he also had a severe headache.

She slowly sat up on the bed, raised her head and rubbed her temples.

Sang Zhi frowned, feeling that his throat was extremely dry.

She licked her lips subconsciously.

As soon as he got out of bed, before he could take two steps, his legs gave out and he fell to the ground.

"what."

Sangzhi cried out in pain.

The pain in my body is getting stronger and stronger, especially there...

Sang Zhi suddenly raised her eyes and looked around, looking at the unfamiliar room and unfamiliar furnishings, her face turned pale.

Last night, the romantic feelings she had with Zhuo Yi about "turning over clouds and rain" flooded into her mind like a mountain, making her feel a little dazed for a moment and feeling unbearable.

"Will you regret it when you wake up?"

Zhuo Yijing's deep and cold voice could still be heard clearly.

Sang Zhi's whole body was tense.

Did you really do it this time?

She seemed to be conscious last night.

Very tired and sore.

She looked down at the skirt she was wearing. The silk suspender nightgown she was wearing was not hers...

And... Sang Zhi pursed her lips and looked a little ugly.

How could he suddenly...become confused and obsessed?

Sang Zhi scratched his hair in annoyance, stood up slowly, and lay down on the bed again.

"Ugh……"

Sangzhi was a little troubled.

Last night...why couldn't I hold it in anymore?

After the private detective said those words, she felt a little excited.Later, the fruits Zhuo Yijing bought were also her favorite green apricots and mangos, which made her feel even more uncomfortable.

I drank Zhuo Yijing’s red wine.

Three mugs full.

Sangzhi helplessly held his forehead.

This is miserable.

How should she face Zhuo Yijing?How to face Zhuo Ziyue?

only……

Mulberry branches drooped eyelids.

She mistook Zhuo Yijing for Yixun, so she told him all her inner thoughts while drunk.

He also did not deny that he was not Ji Yixun.

No?

What is the reason he is hiding from himself?And what exactly caused the fire eight years ago.

And in the past eight years, why has he been Zhuo Yijing?Whose body was it that was proved to be "Ji Yixun"?He refused to say, there must be something unspeakable.

Sang Zhi clenched her palms and sighed softly.

fortunately……

Zhuo Yijing is not here now.

Yesterday Qiu Yan said that he was going on a business trip early in the morning.Zhuo Yijing should leave.

Sangzhi felt a little embarrassed.

Last night she felt like she was back to that night a few years ago.

The night he was rescued after being kidnapped.

If there is no mistake, that person is Ji Yixun.

That's it...Zhuo Yijing.

No wonder Zhuo Yijing's eyes were so cold when he saw her and Xie Fengyi together, and after she broke up with Xie Fengyi... she pressed closer and closer.

He must be angry.

He and Xie Fengyi are together.

Did not wait for him.

Sang Zhi lowered his eyes and slowly tightened his palms.

What happened all these years?

If he were Ji Yixun.

Ziyue...is his child.

Sang Zhi bit her lower lip, her heart tightening.

With a "squeak" sound, the bedroom door was opened, and Sangzhi raised his eyes to look outside.

After seeing the man's face clearly, Sang Zhi was stunned. She subconsciously pulled the quilt to wrap herself up, "You... aren't you gone?"

She said hesitantly, her cheeks turning red.

"Where are you going?"

Zhuo Yijing was holding a plastic bag in her hand. She took a look and saw that it seemed to be medicine.

Sang Zhi frowned, pursed her lips, and looked at Zhuo Yijing.

"are you sick?"

"..."

Zhuo Yijin's eyebrows moved slightly and his voice was light: "You hope that I get sick so much?"

"……I did not mean that."

Sangzhi twitched his lips.

Zhuo Yijing handed the medicine to Sang Zhi.

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment, then took it without knowing why, "For me?"

Zhuo Yijin looked calm.

"What kind of medicine is this? I'm not sick..." Sang Zhi frowned and spoke hesitantly.

Zhuo Yijing stared at her, his eyes darkened.

"Last night... I took too long and didn't take your body into consideration."

He glanced at her and his voice was cold.

After Sang Zhi read the instructions clearly, his face suddenly turned red.

This is Tu... there.

Sangzhi suddenly felt that the ointment was a little hot.

"Should I apply it for you, or should you do it yourself?"

Zhuo Yijing's tone was very calm, and his dark eyes rolled on her face.

Although his expression was so calm and composed, his words made Sang Zhi feel very ambiguous.

"I'll do it myself...I'll do it myself."

Seeing Zhuo Yijing standing beside the bed, he didn't leave for a long time.

Sangzhi was stunned for a moment, hesitant.

"You...why don't you leave? How can I apply it if you don't leave?"

Sang Zhi's voice was a little hoarse, and there was a hint of inexplicable coquettishness.

Zhuo Yijin's eyebrows moved slightly, and his eyes were deep and dark.He squinted his eyes, with a faint smile in his eyes.

"Hypocritical."

"Where are you? I haven't seen it."

Zhuo Yijing looked at her with a lazy expression.

Sang Zhi's hands were shaking a little, and those sentimental scenes last night that made her blush and make her heart beat were still vivid in her mind.

Sang Zhi's face turned redder.

She bowed her head.

Zhuo Yijing's eyes darkened. He stared at her, his eyes falling on the red marks left on her fair skin, like a little white flower that had been abused.

He pursed his lips, his Adam's apple moved, and his voice was low and hoarse, "I'll wait for you outside."

"Well, my clothes..."

"It's in the cabinet."

Zhuo Yijing said as he walked out and closed the door.

Sang Zhi turned around and glanced at the cabinet Zhuo Yijing was talking about.

There are... women's clothes in his house?

Sang Zhi's eyes darkened, she blushed and applied the medicine, then walked to the cabinet and opened the door.

There is a row of women's clothes hanging in the cabinet.

And underwear...

Sang Zhi was a little stunned.

Has there... been another woman here?

No way, other women are sleeping here too?

So he brought her here yesterday instead of his house in Yujingyuan?

Sang Zhi suddenly felt nauseous.

She found a random outfit.

They are all the latest styles from Chanel.

Didn't even take off the tag.

Sang Zhi changed her clothes and walked to the living room hesitantly.

Sang Zhi glanced at the breakfast on the table and was stunned for a moment.

"You did it?" she asked.

"Besides me, is there anyone else here?" Zhuo Yijing glanced at her with a calm expression.

Sang Zhi said nothing and glanced at the sumptuous breakfast on the table with clear eyes.

It's so rich, it doesn't feel like breakfast at all.

"This is what I love to eat."

She curled her lips.

Sang Zhi secretly looked at Zhuo Yijing with a smile on his face.

"How did you know?"

She asked him deliberately.

Zhuo Yi's expression remained unchanged, but he didn't say anything.

"Has anyone else been here before? Um...wouldn't it be bad if I wore someone else's clothes?"

Sang Zhi coughed lightly and looked at him pretending to be relaxed.

Zhuo Yi's hand holding the soup paused. He put down the bowl and turned his head to look at her, his eyes dark.

He stared at her quietly, his eyes deep and dark, like an ancient pool that made people sink into it.

Sangzhi felt a little palpitated.

She pulled her lips and evaded her eyes, "I don't mean anything else... I just... I just..."

"Nobody's been here."

Zhuo Yijin's eyebrows moved slightly, and his long, narrow and deep phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, looking at her leisurely.

"you are the first."

Sangzhi was stunned, and his body was slightly stiff.

She blinked.

"Ask what you want to ask directly, without beating around the bush."

Zhuo Yijing stared at her.

Sang Zhi blushed a little.

He discovered her little thoughts, and she felt a little embarrassed.

"Oh."

Sang Zhi pursed her lips, and she met his eyes, her eyes darkening.

"Then will you tell me anything I ask? Tell me everything you know, and tell me everything you want to know?"

What she meant was very clear.

"..."

Zhuo Yi was silent, he pursed his lips and looked calm.

"depend on mood."

"..."

Sangzhi was a little disappointed.

She thought he would really tell her.

Sangzhi sat down and took the bowl and chopsticks, feeling a little unhappy.

"Soon... I will tell you. When the time comes... I will tell you whatever you want to know."

He paused.

"Know everything and say everything."

Zhuo Yijin saw her frowning and saying nothing, her eyes darkened, and she whispered.